Yang Zhengshan had no idea how stifled Yan Wushang felt. The Four Seas Naval Force's ability to escape the Star Moon Sect's encirclement was entirely because Yang Zhengshan had no intention of starting the fight right now.
So the First Time he learned that the other side wanted to surround them, he decided to avoid battle for the moment.
If a Small Portion of the warships at the rear had been bitten onto by the enemy at this point, Yang Zhengshan would have abandoned them without the slightest hesitation.
After sailing north for roughly Half an Hour, the Overcast Clouds in the sky had become incomparably heavy.
The Overcast Clouds sealed in tightly, pressing down over their heads like a thick layer of lead.
The wind grew stronger and stronger as well, and the warships, sailing almost directly against it, slowed even further.
Yang Zhengshan raised his head, Looking At the sky vault. When he saw a brilliant streak of lightning tear across the sky vault, he gave another order: "Pass down the order. The Jiujiang Naval Force turns left and counterattacks; the other four guards turn right and counterattack!"
Rumble, rumble—
Thunder Sound exploded.
Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.
At this moment, if one were to look down from the air, one would see the Four Seas Naval Force, like a long dragon, beginning to split apart. The foremost warships had already divided into two routes, making a wide circle to turn back around, while the warships in the rear were still converging together.
The Star Moon Sect's warships also Immediately Followed Behind like a long dragon.
The two long dragons stretched for several li, and the last warships had no idea what was happening up ahead.
"Beat the drums!" Yang Zhengshan shouted again.
The thudding war drums